The first time he saw Xiuens.

The doctor handed Xiuens the paper full of words in his hand.

Xiuens took it and took a quick look.

After this look, his eyes widened.

Then he began to read carefully.

After a moment, he looked at the doctor and said: "Your idea is too crazy!"

The doctor shook his head slightly and said: "I have already experimented.

The shell of this kind of crustacean insect can resist conventional explosions and offset the impact of the explosion.

It just so happens that our biological armor project lacks sufficient materials to advance.

I think this is a good direction.

And the insect swarms with the shells peeled off can also be used as materials for extracting crude oil."

Xiuens nodded heavily and said: "You can consider further research in this direction.

It just so happens that the group army brought the queen insect back.

As long as it can provide sufficient Sufficient energy can produce infinite swarms.

In this way, our project will not be short of materials. "

The doctor raised his hand and patted Xiuens on the shoulder, and then whispered: "Then I'll leave it to you."

Hearing this, Xiuens was stunned, and then looked at the doctor and said: "What about you? Are you going to experiment with any new project?"

The doctor shook his head gently: "I decided to suspend all the projects on my hands.

I want to... start my god-making ceremony."

Hearing this, Xiuens widened his eyes again: "You already know the content of the god-making ceremony?"

The doctor nodded.

Without waiting for Xiuens to continue asking, he turned and left.

On the other side.

The memorial service has ended.

The soldiers returned to their posts.

Liu Ni followed the prison doctor and was cooperating with the military doctor to treat the soldiers injured in this battle.

In the past, when Liu Ni appeared in the army at this time, it would cause a commotion.

But not today.

The atmosphere in the wounded camp was very heavy.

No one spoke.

There was not even a groan.

In such an environment, Liu Ni only felt depressed.

Suffocating depression.

Her and the prison doctor's work was mainly to solve problems that the accompanying military doctors could not solve.

Most of the soldiers in the wounded camp had some superficial injuries.

There were not many times when they needed to take action.

Staying in the wounded camp, Liu Ni felt a little breathless.

After saying hello to the prison doctor, she went out of the tent alone to get some fresh air.

Soon, a desolate figure came into her sight.

That was Zhang Weidong.

Seeing Liu Ni, Zhang Weidong nodded slightly at her, as a greeting.

The two passed by.

Just when Liu Ni wanted to say something, Zhang Weidong suddenly spoke.

"Your face reminds me of an old friend."

Hearing this, Liu Ni trembled.

She turned her head and looked at Zhang Weidong with trembling eyes: "Is it Shadow?"

Zhang Weidong shook his head, then sighed and said: "Compared to the name Shadow, I prefer to call him Commander Liu."

Liu Ni pursed her lips, then said with a trembling voice: "Can you tell me what kind of person he is?"

At this time, Zhang Weidong had already pushed open the door curtain of the tent.

He looked inside and said without turning his head: "I want to see my soldiers first."

When Liu Ni wanted to speak, Zhang Weidong's figure had disappeared.

Only the shaking door curtain remained in her sight.

She hurriedly chased in.

Zhang Weidong did not go far.

At this moment, he was squatting in front of a stretcher.

A wounded soldier was lying on the stretcher.

Zhang Weidong squatted beside him, like an elder, gently stroking the wounded soldier's head with his hand.

"Okay, don't be sad, we didn't lose the battle."

The voice was very steady.

The wounded soldier suddenly burst into tears.

He said hoarsely: "Commander, many of our brothers have died."

Zhang Weidong frowned, then said with a straight face: "Sacrificed, so what, why are you crying?

If those brothers see this, they will laugh at you like a woman!"

As he said, he gently patted the wounded soldier's forehead, then continued with a straight face: "I see you still have the energy to cry, it should be that the injury is not serious enough.

Hurry up and get up, go run five kilometers!"

Hearing this, the soldier stopped crying instantly.

Then, he chuckled.

Then he lifted the thin blanket covering his body.

"Commander, I want to run, but I can't run now."

Zhang Weidong frowned and moved his eyes downward.

After a moment, he was stunned.

"Hehe... I was just joking with you, mainly because I want to run five kilometers." Zhang Weidong saidThe soldier said this with a choked voice.

Hearing this, the soldier shook his head and said with a smile that was uglier than crying: "It's okay, the prison doctor said.

He made my legs grow back."

Zhang Weidong nodded gently and said with a choked voice: "That's good.

You should take good care of your injuries.

I remember you haven't had a girlfriend yet, right?

When you come back, if you can go back alive, I will ask the country to match you with a wife!"

Hearing this, the soldier's eyes lit up immediately.

He exclaimed softly: "Really?"

At this moment, the wounded soldiers around all leaned their heads over here.

"Commander, what about us? We also want wives!"

Hearing the voices of booing, Zhang Weidong laughed and scolded: "Damn it!

When it comes to matching you with wives, you all get excited, right?"

"Commander, you can't be partial to one and ignore the other!" There were more booing voices.

Zhang Weidong cursed, "Okay! When have I ever lied to anyone?

When I go back, I won't care about this face anymore.

When I sit in the political department, if they dare not match me, I will cry and make a scene.

But we have to make it clear in advance, and the girl must be willing.

If anyone is not liked by the girl because of his ugly appearance, you are not allowed to cry in front of me!"

The wounded soldiers immediately laughed.

The atmosphere became cheerful in an instant.

After walking out of the tent.

Zhang Weidong took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket.

He lit one and took a light puff.

Then he started to cough violently.

He cursed, "What the hell is this thing? Why is it so choking!"

Liu Ni followed Zhang Weidong and looked at Zhang Weidong's slightly trembling body.

She pursed her lips, then said softly: "You are not having a good time now."

Hearing this, Zhang Weidong's body trembled violently.

He squatted down slowly, then hugged his knees with his arms, rested his chin on his arms, and just smoked and looked ahead.

Liu Ni did not speak, but walked to Zhang Weidong and squatted down.

The two of them just looked at the ground in front of them quietly.

After a long time, Zhang Weidong's hoarse voice sounded:

"They can cry, but I can't..."